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We were hometown heroes everywhere we'd go All started for the football team We were kings of the county, young, dumb, and rowdy Chasing girls in their cutoff jeans It's been a minute since we've been back here But now that we are, it's just like senior year When everybody grew up off a back road Burning bald tires under Walmart lights Everybody grew up in some church clothes Sunday morning making up for Saturday night Grew up on some country fiddle We still turn up just a little Older but the same old us Even though everybody grew up Everybody grew up Now we're cutting grass instead of cutting class Now we're making sure the bills get paid But we still drink beer when we come back here Get to talkin' 'bout the past and all the hell we raised Everybody grew up off a back road Burning bald tires in under Walmart lights Everybody grew up in some church clothes Sunday morning making up for Saturday night Letras de cancionesGrew up on some country fiddle We still turn up just a little Older but the same old us Even though everybody grew up Everybody grew up Yeah, it's been a minute since we've been back here Now that we are, it's just like senior year When everybody grew up off a back road Burning bald tires under Walmart lights Everybody grew up in some church clothes Sunday morning making up for Saturday night Grew up on some country fiddle We still turn up just a little Older but the same old us Even though everybody grew up Everybody grew up Everybody grew up From Letras Mania